Chapter 61 How Did She Become a Cousin

In the region of Shu, Chunnuan was also trying to find out how her eldest sister was doing in the capital.

She specially baked several kinds of pastries and went to find Zhao Minghua, having Qingsheng take her to the Six Directions Teahouse.

"Look, just look, isn't my Six Directions Teahouse just as good as the Fate Pavilion Teahouse across the street?"

To be fair, the setup here was even better than the opposite side—clean, tidy, and hygienic. Yet, the business was not as good as the rival's. How exasperating was that?

In the past, they could at least split the market equally, but ever since Xiao Chunnuan interfered...

Instantly, the Prince's Estate descended into absolute chaos. Xiahou Yuan was surrounded by several guards, looking around nervously with a tense expression.

Meanwhile, Zhang Xiao had already reached the third floor of Lu Zimeng's house. Suddenly, Zhang Xiao noticed a sneaky man lingering outside Shen Tian's courtyard wall. Who was this man? Judging by his appearance, he was not a villager of Shen Family Village! Could he have been sent by Wei Shen to scout the area? Was he planning to take revenge on Shen Tian at the first opportunity?

Four figures in black flashed around Bai Ye in a split second, their sabers flashing downward with a fatal momentum, treating Bai Ye—a youth one rank lower than them—like mere grass waiting to be reaped, paying him no heed whatsoever.

She clearly remembered buying half a bag of rice, so why did it look so much less now? Yan Nian looked at the refined flour beside it; half a bag of white flour had also been halved.

At this moment, in the void, a battle saber suddenly materialized. Growing against the wind, it expanded to several hundred feet in length and tens of feet in width, slashing fiercely toward the tribulation-crossing cultivator who was chanting spells with his eyes closed. The guarding tribulation-crossing cultivator was firmly pinned down by Ye Bing and the puppet, unable to spare a hand.

Only a harsh screech of brakes was heard as the car came to an abrupt halt due to inertia.

Zhang Xiao: "I am not going. If you want to come and spar at the entrance of my villa, I'll accompany you anytime. As for that ghost place you mentioned, I'm not going. Goodbye!" With that, he hung up.

Shen Rou's face flushed red, and panicked, she opened her mouth to deny it, but just as she was about to speak, she suddenly looked behind her and lost her voice.

The steed knew the speed of the eagle. Unlike itself, which remained on the grassland day after day and would stay just like that without practice, the eagle had to fly every day, so there was certainly no doubt about its speed.

This left Sheng Lingyue, sitting to one side, with dark lines running down her forehead. She never expected such an outcome; as expected, her intuition this morning had been right.

Dong Zhanyun remained silent for a moment. He knew that in this lifetime, brotherly affection with Dong Shiming was probably impossible. Sighing softly, Dong Zhanyun focused his attention back on his point of attack.

Watching Li Jincai slowly approach him, Gu Anning grew extremely nervous. What should he do next? How had he originally planned it? Panicking inwardly, Gu Anning's thoughts completely unraveled; after all, when it came to this kind of matter, he had zero experience.

"Attack! Fire at will! God bless the Earth!" The squadron commander ended the transmission with this trembling, heroic declaration, and the twelve thousand Divine Falcon fighters arrayed in the sky surged like a tsunami toward the ten alien mechanical warriors wreaking havoc at the very core of the battlefield.

At first, Zhao Shi could still shout and curse, but as more and more blows landed on him, once the anger was extinguished, only fear remained, and he could only utter pleas for mercy.

"You don't have that ability!" Ye Siqi glanced at the people surrounding her, knowing that a peaceful resolution was impossible today.

Lu Tong stepped out of the courtyard and hurried swiftly to the club. "Madam, where is she? Where is the madam?" Approaching the club's entrance, Lu Tong searched frantically for the madam.

Upon seeing the Virtuous Consort, the crowd was greatly startled. However, because of that decree of execution without pardon, no matter how shocked they felt or how deeply worried they were for the Virtuous Consort, none of them dared to utter a sound.

The Scorching Nether Earth Flame asked in wonder, "Refine me? Aren't I already of one mind and soul with my master?" Only then did Dong Zhanyun recall some of the bodily reactions he had experienced when he first came into contact with the Scorching Nether Earth Flame. Dong Zhanyun had always thought he understood all kinds of alien flames in the world, but thinking back to that previous experience still made his heart linger with fear.